CHAPTER 130: Wallace

Following a loud screech of brakes, James rushed out of the car to find Ava held like a prisoner by two bodyguards.

Grace kept slapped Ava across the face, looking like a malicious devil.

"Go to hell!" James dashed forward and leapt into the air and kicked grace several feet away.

Her back knocked intensely against the fence, dizzy she lost her balance and fell into the pond close by.

Before the two bodyguards knew it, they were punched in the face, stunned they stumbled a few step away, removing their hands from Ava.

"Ava." As he gaze at his wife whose face was swollen from the beating, his heart ached for her. "I'm sorry I'm late."

"James." Ava shook her head slightly. Looking at the blood at the corners of her mouth, James felt a pang of heart wrenching pain.

"They..." Ava, who was on the verge of death, pointed her fingers at the crowd who was closing in on them.

Looking at his wife's injuries, he took a deep breath, fury rising from the bottom of his heart like a raging storm.

He
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